About this scene
Fingers buried deep in her own slick folds, the blonde secretary arches back against the couch cushions, thighs trembling as she works herself raw. Her skirt hikes up around her waist, exposing lace stockings and a glistening pussy before she shoves two fingers in deep and pulls them out dripping. Spread eagle on the armrest, she moans as he lines up—thick cock sliding in with one rough thrust. Back bows off the cushion, tits heaving under her blouse as she rides him slow at first then slams down hard. Her mascara runs as she gasps, nails digging into his shoulders while he grips her hips and pounds up into her. Creamy white ropes paint her face in thick stripes before she collapses forward, spent and shaking—pussy still twitching around his cock.